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Four hundred and seventieth chapters fishing expert

"No one knows that the name 'cemetery' is the name given to that place by the fishing village. For details, I have to ask my father-in-law. He used to work in the cemetery when he was young."

"Oh, go to sleep."

A night of silence.

When they got up in the morning, the two old men got up early and cooked a bowl of thick fish soup for Zhao Yuan, with smiling expressions on their faces.

Zhao Yuan understood very well the unreasonable behavior of the two old men.

His appearance brought a glimmer of hope to this impoverished family. Zhao Yuan guessed that the two old men were thinking more about their grandson's future.

There is no doubt that the two old men are selfish and use their wives as a tool of exchange.

Although Zhao Yuan did not agree with the two old men's actions, he understood them very well.

When Zhao Yuan was impoverished and wandering around the world, he not only looked at them with blank eyes, but also saw countless tragic stories of families at the bottom of society. There were countless people who sold their children, daughters and wives. In a situation like this, it is already pretty good.

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After breakfast, the old man urged Zhao Yuan to go fishing.

Zhao Yuan could not think of a way to deal with it for the time being, so he had no choice but to follow the old man out to sea.

Before going out, Zhao Yuan deliberately wiped some dirt on his face to avoid being suspected by the villagers.

Zhao Yuan was overly worried. When the two of them were carrying fishing gear and walking to the beach, they also met some villagers. The villagers were in a hurry and didn't even look at Zhao Yuan. Occasionally, someone would see Zhao Yuan with just a smile on his face.

With a hint of surprise, he strode away.

Zhao Yuan didn't know that the fishermen in this small fishing village were squeezed by huge tasks. Everyone was exhausted and struggling to survive, and they didn't have much free time to mind their own business.

In fact, the fishermen have heavy tasks every day. Not only do they have no time to meddle in their own business, they also don’t want to meddle in their own business. For them, who are of humble status, meddling in their own business will only lead to unnecessary disasters.

The two of them carried their fishing gear and came to the beach.

On the beach, there are already many wooden boats sailing out to sea.

The old man was already old. He had only traveled a few miles. After arriving at his destination, he was exhausted.

"Old man, you'd better go home, I'm enough."

"Are you okay?" The old man touched his waist with a look of pain on his face.

"Don't worry, I can do it!"

"Don't even think about escaping. The small wooden boats in our village have been cursed by the people in the cemetery. Once they leave the island's surveillance, they will capsize. Even if you don't use these boats, you can't even think about leaving the island for hundreds of miles.

, it is said that there is an undercurrent a hundred miles away from the island, and no one or fishing boat can pass..."

"clear."

Zhao Yuan nodded, secretly shocked. The cultivators on this island really had great powers, and the restrictions they set were actually hundreds of miles away.

In the end, the old man was still worried about Zhao Yuan and went to sea with Zhao Yuan.

It's calm today.

The old man seemed afraid to leave the island too far, so he rowed to a large bay and started working.

For Zhao Yuan, fishing is an unfamiliar job.

The old man was weak. After working for a while, he gave Zhao Yuan instructions on fishing. This job was obviously not suitable for Zhao Yuan. He was busy for a long time and failed to catch a few small fish. The old man kept shaking his head and sighing.

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Finally, Zhao Yuan gave up fishing with fishing gear, simply took off his clothes, and regardless of the old man's stop, he plunged into the sea to catch fish with his bare hands.

Seeing Zhao Yuan disappear into the sea, the old man just sat on the boat in a daze.

This young man thought that this was a pond on land. It was not easy to catch the fish in the sea, no matter how good their water quality was.

Time passed little by little, and as the ripples gradually calmed down, a trace of anxiety appeared on the face of the old man who originally had a wry smile.

It's hard to find a "son", but don't drown on your first trip to sea.

Wow!

Just when the old man felt uneasy, suddenly, waves arose from the water surface, and Zhao Yuan's head suddenly popped up, breathing heavily. In Zhao Yuan's hand, he held a big fish weighing tens of kilograms. The big fish was still there.

Struggling desperately...

"Hurry up, I can't catch you anymore."

Zhao Yuan's reminder made the old man wake up from a dream. He quickly rowed the fishing boat over and used tools to get the fish in Zhao Yuan's arms onto the boat.

"I'll get a few more." Before the old man could ask questions, Zhao Yuan laughed honestly and submerged into the water again.

The old man stared at the dozens of kilograms of big fish on the boat with his mouth agape. In his memory, the number of times he had caught such a big fish could be counted on his fingers, but Zhao Yuan actually caught such a big fish from the water with his bare hands.

It's really unbelievable.

Could it be that I found a treasure this time?



Zhao Yuan, submerged in the sea water, stimulates the state of "flying to the moon".

This is a magical feeling. It was the first time for Zhao Yuan to discover that Zhao Yuan originally activated the "speed" state. Later, he unintentionally activated the "flying to the moon" state. Immediately, he found that he merged with the sea water.

In order to be one, he felt the power of the sea. This power was so surging and majestic that every inch of his skin was filled with power. He only needed to gently slide his limbs, and his body would swim in the water at high speed, with lightning speed.

It's no different than the land.

In just a few breaths, Zhao Yuan had already swam several miles away.

Zhao Yuan tracked a big fish, which weighed more than 100 kilograms.

Zhao Yuan silently approached the big fish. Before the big fish could react, two arms like iron hoops had already hugged the big fish. Under Zhao Yuan's majestic and brutal power, the big fish's struggle was in vain.

of.

In just over two hours, Zhao Yuan caught more than a dozen big fish, the smallest weighing thirty kilograms and the largest nearly two hundred kilograms.

When the two of them returned home, they had already returned home with a full load, and the old man was smiling from ear to ear.

On the way back, Zhao Yuan took the opportunity to inquire about what was going on on the island.

Although the old man works in the "cemetery", he doesn't know much about cultivators. The "cemetery" is called because the square stone tower does not have any doors, windows or vents except for a corridor.

For the cemetery.

Of course, Zhao Yuan still understood some basic information. He knew that the island was long and narrow, with the huge square stone tower and fishing village on the east end of the island, while those cultivators lived on the affiliated islands on the west end.

The distance is about a few hundred feet, not that far away.

According to the old man, he once went to the west end of the island to work for a short time. At that time, there were already a group of palaces on the west end, which were extremely magnificent...

Returning to the fishing village, I met many fishermen's families along the way. They looked at the big fish caught by the old man with envy and jealousy on their faces. When the two returned to the dilapidated home, the old woman and daughter-in-law, as well as the skinny

The children all have smiles on their faces...



In order to avoid being recognized, the old man pushed a heavy wheelbarrow to deliver the catch, and the family began to busy themselves with dinner. The air was filled with the mouth-watering aroma of fish.

In the evening, the happy old man came back. After he came back, he immediately closed the doors and windows, and mysteriously took out a small, exquisite black wooden box from his arms.

When the old man took out the small wooden box, the eyes of the family seemed to suddenly shine. They stared at the small wooden box one by one. Even the teenage children had a greedy look on their faces...


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